Flamin B-Dawgs (Bloods) - Silent Type k**as lyrics

[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] Well, now is known: I shot a fool in the dome with the quickness Let his a** dead only God with my witness The silent type k**a in the hood, that's fine 10 of the scene with the hot Tec-9, murder On my mind and it just don't quit Roll into your hood doing a gang of gangsta sh** s**as come up missing and they never be found Only time to ?? when the Bone's around Round for round, clown for clown, I don't slip I roll up on the fools then I empty the clip Cause I'm a G like that, I got to be like that k**in' sprees like that now from my brother Lil' Rat Rider Bone is back With the rat-tat-tat Duck on boy Cause I'm aimin' for your blue hat s**er-a** n***as out there don't know I spit some' and I'm poppin' go on two car doors So you can but you can't hide fool it's do or die Rider Bone on the mission doin' a f**in' walk by So if you slip you trip, you can ?sink? like a ship Rider Bone comin' at you From the silent k**a G up It's the silent gangsta tip So 'ware that trip gettin' banked in the lip It's Center Park with the triggers Ricket you step in the hood you a dead-a** n***a [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] For sure the Center Park's gonna ride with me I'm Mr. C.K. Rider Bone k**ing silently Havin' Crab n***as missing for days and days Two only out for turnin' up In a shallow grave My couple of the mess to the Center Straight acts some Crabs Creepin' up on the fools And I unleashin' the wrath With my Glock 16 shots With my 9 never stop Pop pop another Ricket n***a's dropped on the spot Rider Bone done dirt Another Crab fool is history Leavin' no trace So his murders: a mistery To the cops, to his family, to his hood An unexplaining murder in the City of Inglewood The Center's strong but maybe not that deep But we got Imperial To a 106th street And Crenshaw to Prairie ?? that's large But just a small portion when you throw up outta high car To be a silent k**er takes up salvation Before you lead off Pick up the situation Then you done, no survivors, no witnesses, no cop Just a dead Ricket n***a in a rider Shakin' the spot k**in' Crabs on a under More Ricket n***as dropped and now the cops to start to wonder Who's up to no good But let to do they know it's all good in Inglewood It's the silent gangsta tip So Crab that trip gettin' banked in the lip It's Center Park with the triggers Ricket you step in this hood you a dead-a** n***a [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] I'm Mr. young G but to the B.G.'s up provider I put 'em up on gang how to be a true rider In a dirt we do it keep it ?? caps And we rather be caught with it Doin' without a strap We know the Dogs is deep But the Crabs is bigger So it's up to the Dog To be some silent type k**a Violently, silently, another Crab is smoked Tryin' to bail thru to the Center So when the Center ?? Just another homicide or C-K Ride Whatever turn you go by Crab fools just die Without a trace even race from the face to the hood Got caught by the Center Park Bloods in Inglewood The Dogs in the hood give no respect Rickets n***as come thru? Rickets n***as gettin' wrecked, around the set The Rider Bone runs in rage A maniac in hood with a 12 Gauge So if you slip into the hood then you might be a hot one Your last side was Rider Bone and a shotgun Another strikes for the homies claimin' C.P The Inglewood Blood Gang k**in' silently So is known about the Dog's on the under Ain't got no time for no blue ?? and blunders And to the world C-K will never cease And may a Crab-a** n***as rest in peace Yeah It's the silent gangsta tip So 'ware that trip gettin' banked in the lip It's Center Park with the triggers Ricket you step to this, gets a dead-a** n***a